Chapter 811: The Divine Ruler Reappears

Although it is difficult to accept such a fact, but the reality is like this, Qin Shaoyang's waist was stabbed by Long Zhengyang's divine soldier Fuxi Sword, Fuxi Sword is a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like clay, it is absolutely impossible to be stabbed by it unharmed, Shang Yuqing and others also know such facts, but they still don't want to believe the situation in front of them, in their eyes, Qin Shaoyang is a person who can create a miracle, is this time he really met an opponent who can't beat no matter what?!

Long Zhengyang focused his gaze on Qin Shaoyang's body, and the corners of his mouth not only outlined a smug gaze, but also a glimmer of confusion.

There is no doubt that Qin Shaoyang is the most powerful opponent Long Zhengyang has encountered so far, and even his own confidence has been shaken a few times, if it were not for the divine soldier Fu Xi Sword in his hand, the victory or defeat would never end in this way, although in the end it was he Long Zhengyang who won the victory, but he would definitely not be able to stand as glorious as he is now to achieve victory.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Qin Shaoyang was pierced by Long Zhengyang's sword and never got up again, the entire audience in the ring was boiling, and they waved their hands and shouted at Long Zhengyang on the ring, cheering and celebrating his victory. Long Lin also puffed out her hands with joy, and her charming face showed an expression of excitement and excitement, in stark contrast to Bai Ling'er, she walked slowly down the luxuriously decorated staircase, her long white skirt dragged on the stairs, her delicate fairy-like face showed a look of loss and melancholy, followed by the maid Bai Xue, her lovely and fair face was also full of anger and helpless expression.

"Miss, look, I'm the one who can't be diligent, and I still lost in the end." Bai Xue pouted and stared at Qin Shaoyang who was lying on the ground in the ring with a small mouth, and said to Bai Ling'er.

Bai Ling'er's fairy-like face appeared indifferent and indifferent, her cherry-red lips opened slightly, and she said, "Xue, don't talk too much." ”

"Yes, miss." Bai Xue hurriedly closed her small mouth, not daring to squeak again.

Bai Ling'er walked to the car at the entrance of the venue accompanied by the maid Bai Xue, the driver in uniform opened the back seat door of the car, she sat elegantly in the car, Bai Xue carefully put the snow-white dress in, and then she also sat in the car, the driver closed the door, and then slowly drove the luxury car out of the competition venue of the medical and martial arts competition, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

The much-anticipated match between the Silver Eagle Club and Tianlong finally came to a conclusion, and this game also made all the spectators at the scene whet their appetites, although they had already bet in advance that Long Zhengyang would win, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult to win, and even several times they thought that Long Zhengyang was going to lose this game, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. Fortunately, in the end, Long Zhengyang sacrificed his divine soldier Fuxi Sword, which completely locked the victory, Qin Shaoyang was still glorious despite defeat, he was the only man who was so close to Long Zhengyang, and even had a chance to defeat him, but unfortunately, the myth of Long Zhengyang will continue to unfold.

"Diligent ......"

Shang Yuqing's hands clutched the edge of the ring tightly, two tears flowed from his clear eyes, his pink lips trembled slightly, and his hazy eyes stared at Qin Shaoyang who was lying on the ground.

"How so?!" Seeing this scene, Xia Lan's tears also flowed, and she rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the ring.

Tie Zhan was afraid that Xia Lan would be in danger, so he followed her closely, and he was also worried about Qin Shaoyang's safety, after all, it was the legendary divine soldier Fuxi Sword, even if Qin Shaoyang was a magical person, he was still a human after all, and if he was stabbed in the back by such a sword, he was afraid that he would die for a lifetime.

"Young Master Long, congratulations so much." Long Lin stepped into the ring quickly, her charming face showing an ecstatic smile.

Long Zhengyang smiled confidently at Long Lin and said, "How about it, I'm still the last strong man after all!" ”

"That's right, Young Master Long is the real powerhouse, it's a pity that this Fuxi sword is stained with blood......" Long Lin smiled happily at Long Zhengyang, and then cast a regretful gaze on the Fuxi sword in Long Zhengyang's hand.

But in an instant, Long Lin's expression froze, she pointed to the Fuxi sword in Long Zhengyang's hand, and exclaimed, "Young Master Long, Fuxi sword ......"

"What's wrong with Fuxi Sword?" Long Zhengyang picked up the Fuxi sword and said.

In an instant, Long Zhengyang's face was also stunned, and the tip of the Fuxi Sword did not have a trace of blood, but was slightly bent!

At the same time, Long Zhengyang's mind flashed back to the scene when he grabbed the Fuxi sword and stabbed Qin Shaoyang's back just now, he heard a loud bang, and thought it was a hallucination at the time, but now it seems that it is not an auditory hallucination, the Fuxi sword did not stab Qin Shaoyang, Qin Shaoyang is still alive!

"Oops, it hurts!"

Qin Shaoyang, who was lying motionless on the floor, suddenly let out a groan, he touched his right hand on his waist, and slowly stood up with his left hand on the floor.

The crowd cheered wildly as if they had become dumb for a moment, and all of them had their arms still raised in the air, but their faces were all expressions of astonishment and surprise, and their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't believe the fact that they were in the ring. Xia Lan had just run to the edge of the ring, and before she could jump into the ring, Qin Shaoyang had already climbed up from the floor, and she was stunned, and Tie Zhan was also dazed and incredible.

"This ...... How is this possible, how can you still be alive?! Long Lin saw Qin Shaoyang stand up slowly, she stumbled back a few steps, and a pair of charming eyes stared at Qin Shaoyang tightly, as if looking at a demon.

Qin Shaoyang's right hand was holding his lower back, with a painful expression on his face, and said, "Long Shao, that sword of yours is really powerful, just now I thought I would really be killed by you......

Seeing that Qin Shaoyang didn't answer her question, Long Lin shouted excitedly at Qin Shaoyang, "Qinyang, why are you still alive?!" ”

Qin Shaoyang took a look, then smiled faintly, and said to Long Lin: "It's very simple, because I am also a strong man, and I am the strong man who wants to completely knock out Long Zhengyang today!" ”

"Uh......"

As soon as these words came out, Long Lin was stunned, his steps were empty, and the whole person fell from the ring.

Seeing Qin Shaoyang standing in front of him safe and sound again, Long Zhengyang's handsome face no longer had the relaxed expression he had before, his incomparably strong self-confidence had been torn open a crack, and this person was Qin Shaoyang, he had obviously killed Qin Shaoyang, but this kid actually stood up again, which frustrated his confidence in what he had always been proud of.

“………”

Long Zhengyang's eyes stared at Qin Shaoyang tightly, his right hand vigorously grasped the end of Fu Xi's sword, the corners of his handsome mouth twitched violently, and a kind of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, he couldn't kill him, the man in front of him was actually a non-killer, otherwise how could he not be defeated no matter what!

Xia Lan stretched out her hand to hold Shang Yuqing's little hand, and said excitedly: "Miss Shang, it must be possible, he will definitely be able to knock Long Zhengyang down, I have never had such a strong feeling!" ”

"Hmm!" The tears on Shang Yuqing's face had not yet been wiped away, and she nodded vigorously towards Xia Lan.

"Hmph, although I don't know what's going on, but next time I won't be so careless, I will directly use this Fuxi sword to cut off your neck!" Long Zhengyang slowly held the Fuxi Sword in his hand to his face, and the glittering holy red light reflected his face with a terrifying look.

There is nothing to hide now, Qin Shaoyang's right hand touched his waist and took out the Shennong ruler, which was only a brown ruler the size of a palm, and at a cursory glance, it was simply a piece of cracked bark.

"Long Shao, since you have a divine weapon, it doesn't seem fair for me to fight you empty-handed, and I also have my divine weapon." Qin Shaoyang held the unpretentious Shennong ruler in the palm of his right hand and smiled at Long Zhengyang opposite.

Looking at the rotten piece of wood in Qin Shaoyang's hand, the corners of Long Zhengyang's mouth outlined a mocking smile, and said: "Qinyang, aren't you making me laugh, what kind of magic weapon will that broken wood be, your head is fine?!" ”

Because loudspeakers were placed around the ring, the other party between Qin Shaoyang and Long Zhengyang was clearly transmitted to the ears of every audience at the scene, and when they saw Qin Shaoyang calling the broken piece of wood a divine soldier, it immediately triggered a mockery like a tide.

Qin Shaoyang ignored these unbearable ridicules, his eyes stared at Long Zhengyang, he slowly raised his right hand, and secretly transported the five brocade internal qi in the palm of his right hand.

Soon, countless clearly visible veins appeared in the palm of Qin Shaoyang's right hand, and these veins gradually extended forward, burrowing into the inside of the brown Shennong ruler, and in an instant, the simple and unpretentious Shennong ruler was covered with emerald green veins.

At this time, the ridicule of the audience around the ring continued, and the corners of Long Zhengyang's mouth also outlined a disdainful smile.

Suddenly, a violent tremor surged on Fu Xijian's body, and even let out a crisp groan, Long Zhengyang's right hand held Fu Xijian tightly, but he still couldn't control it.

"What's going on, how can the Fuxi Sword make a sound?!" Long Zhengyang's right hand held the Fuxi Sword tightly, staring at the abnormality of the Fuxi Sword with a surprised expression.

"Whoa!"

A dazzling and dazzling holy green light surged out around Qin Shaoyang's body, and the brown Shennong ruler before was surrounded by emerald green light, this holy and dazzling green light was more powerful than any words, enough to shut up those noisy audiences.

"Let me tell you what the shaking and whispering of the Fuxi Sword is, it is a special induction between the divine soldier and the divine soldier!" Qin Shaoyang slowly raised the Shennong ruler in his hand, and his body was bathed in holy green light, giving people a sense of tranquility and transcendence.

Long Zhengyang's eyes stared straight at the green light divine weapon held in Qin Shaoyang's hand, and when he saw its appearance clearly, his face changed, and he exclaimed, "God...... Shennong ruler!? ”